The next day, when Zhang Qingjiu woke up, it was already noon.

Looking at the empty bed, Zhang Qingjiu was shocked and came to his senses until a sound came from outside.

"Why don't you call me when your prince wakes up?" After coming out of the inner room, looking at Chu Lan outside dressed and fingered playing the piano with a happy face, Zhang Qingjiu raised the corner of her mouth and leaned forward.

"You are sleeping soundly." Chu Lan did not raise his head, raised his fingers lightly, and another string of musical talismans flew out.

"Then do I have to thank you for giving me a good night's sleep?" Zhang Qingjiu curled her lips and stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

The fingers playing the piano paused slightly, "Okay, I let Huo Wu give you."

"Everything is OK." Zhang Qingjiu waved his hand and turned his head to walk out.

After Zhang Qingjiu left, Chu Lan slowly raised her eyes and looked in the direction she left, her eyes gradually becoming deeper.

Feng Zhi came in with the medicine boiled by Shangguan Que's prescription, and saw that there was only one person left in the room. He immediately frowned, "Your Highness, where is Lord Xiao Zhang?"

Didn’t you just tell him to bring the medicine?

"I'm back." Chu Lan replied.

"Why are you going back?" Feng Zhi's face was anxious. He put down the medicine bowl in his hand and was about to chase him out, but was stopped by Chu Lan.

"Has your highness already ordered lunch?" Feng Zhi turned around and looked at Chu Lan with a little confusion.

And Your Highness specially ordered the kitchen to prepare some snacks...

Who in the prince’s mansion knows that His Highness doesn’t like sweets, so it’s natural that whom the thing is prepared for.

However, the response was only a melodious sound of the piano.

At the gate of the Prince's Mansion, after holding Zhang Qingjiu onto the carriage, Huo Wu's mouth moved, and she still asked her words, "Mr. Xiao Zhang really doesn't plan to spend lunch at the Prince's Mansion before going back. I heard that the chef should be making your favorite pastry today."

Zhang Qingjiu poked out half of her head, her eyes rolled around and she smiled, "Thank you for your prince, please keep it next time."

He is pretty deliberate, but...

Seeing that Zhang Qingjiu had decided to leave, Huo Wu had to sigh in her heart and instruct the coachman to set off to walk towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The carriage of the Prince's Mansion has always been walking smoothly, sitting in the carriage as if walking on flat ground. Zhang Qingjiu let out a light breath and lifted the sleeves of her left hand bit by bit. Just now, she was in the Prince's Mansion, and she was worried that someone would suddenly come in, so she endured it until now.

I don’t have to think about it, and I know that these two deadly lines have started dancing again, but this time I don’t know where it will spread.

However……

"Huh?" Zhang Qingjiu widened her eyes in disbelief.

"What's wrong with Lord Xiao Zhang?" Huo Wu's inquiring voice immediately came.

"No, it's okay." He took a deep breath. This was the first time. Zhang Qingjiu almost couldn't say a complete sentence.

"At any time." Huo Wu nodded and his voice went away.

Zhang Qingjiu responded softly, took a deep breath, and lifted her sleeves again.

I saw the hideous death line with the imagination, which was lying quietly half of her forearm. Although it was a little longer than before she came to the Prince's Mansion yesterday, it was definitely a piece of cake compared to the scene in her mind.

how so?

Yesterday she used the extremely powerful magic. Even in her previous life, she had to recuperate for a day or two before she could recover. How could this time...

Did you make a mistake?

But after wiping my eyes and rubbing my arms, the two silk threads were indeed lying quietly, as well as a sleeping child.

Zhang Qingjiu frowned and thought all the way, but still couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, the carriage reached the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Zhang Qingjiu was about to come out when he suddenly heard a child's singing coming from beside him.

"The witch girl, the charming king brings disaster to the country

Magic, pretending to be a ghost

All royal relatives were teased

All the fools in the court

When can I not be deceived

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore.”

Immediately afterwards, a group of children rushed out of the alley with a small windmill in their hands, with innocent smiles on their faces. After singing them again, they sang again.

Huo Wu turned around and looked at it, her face changed drastically. Before she could get out of the car, she grabbed a half-old child and took out a piece of yellow candy from her arms, "Boy, tell me where did you hear this, can I give it to you?"

The child's eyes rolled and he pulled the yellow sugar over, "We came over from the front and heard what the storyteller said."

As he said that, he jumped away again.

Looking at the innocent child's appearance, Huo Wu's face turned pale than ever before, but she did not dare to turn her head to look at the people in the curtain.

Although these children sing whom they have never named, they can hear it. How could they not hear it with Zhang Qingjiu's intelligence?

But this...

"This is a strange thing. No one dares to tell such a truth. Why don't we go and see it too?" Just when Huo Wu was nervous and didn't know what to do, a smile sounded from the carriage.

Huo Wu was stunned and his lips moved, "Xiao, why don't you go back to your house first and go down and take a look before reporting to you?"

"What do I do?" Another chuckle, Zhang Qingjiu curled the corners of his lips and opened half of the curtain, "Do you think this witch is talking about me?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Huo Wu turned her head away, "No, of course not."

"That's all." Zhang Qingjiu put down the curtain and sat back calmly, "Watching other people's fun, what can't be gone?"

Huo Wu was silent for a while, and finally took a deep breath and waved at the coachman.

Teahouses and restaurants in Weishi are often the most lively time of the day.

After drinking and eating, I have free time. I order a plate of peanuts, half a dish of pickles, two taels of wine, and sit on a bench. I listen to Dr. Tea shake his head and tell a story for a long time. I will be the first to be a blank life and I will have half a day of leisure.

But, some people are not only full, but also full.

As soon as Zhang Qingjiu entered this tea shop, he heard a loud applause and cheer.

I heard the storyteller talk endlessly and brightly. "But the woman is really romantic. She is hanging on the side of the prince and entangled with the prince. The prince is also a beloved figure. She is really angry for the beauty, and she is a brother fighting against each other, and her brothers are tragic..."

Zhang Qingjiu found a remote place, holding the tea that the waiter had just brought to him with one hand and the other. He listened with relish. The smile at the corner of his mouth never stopped when he came in. When he was excited, he still clapped his hands and applauded.

Huo Wu, who was standing beside her, looked at Zhang Qingjiu who looked like "crazy", and her heart was filled with fear.

Should he go up and pull that person down? If you continue listening, Lord Xiao Zhang is so angry that he is so angry. Will His Royal Highness peel him off?

"That witch looks so beautiful and unparalleled in the world?"

"That witch is a beauty who is very scheming?"

...

After a while, Dr. Tea picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. His eyes rolled in the crowd, and his voice elongated, "If you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the next breakdown~"

"Hi! Where did you hear these words?" a man shouted.

"Of course it is the most prosperous place in Shangjing City, and it is Yixianglou."
Chapter completed!